Cherry Blossoms And Roses (Moonlight Katsu vs Takeshi Kawai)

"Ha! That's what you get for tempting me!" Katsu grinned as Takeshi's head flopped back, the boxer stumbling back somewhat. Now that he had made the first assault, he didn't want to let his opponent slip through his fingers. Katsu shot his arms forward to grab hold of his opponent, his arms circling around the other boy's waist.

But Takeshi recovered faster than he expected. His fist swung in from the side and nailed Katsu directly in his ribs, causing the wrestler to gasp in pain. Dammit...he knew how to land a blow. Katsu would have to be careful not to take a direct hit, or he could be in real trouble. But for now, he gritted his teeth, too stubborn to let Takeshi free.

"So that's how you wanna play it, huh? Fine with me! Let me show you how a real wrestler gets the job done!" Pressing his boots down to the ground and reaffirming his grip around Takeshi's waist, Katsu would kneel slightly before attempting to heave his foe over him, chest to chest. "Time for the suplex train, baby!" If he managed that, he'd arc himself backwards and bring Takeshi through the air, before slamming the pretty boy down on his head and shoulders to the canvas in a belly to belly suplex!

Takeshi winced as his jaw continued to throb from the impact with his opponent's knee, thankfully none of his teeth seemed to be knocked loose from the impact. However he had other things to worry about as he felt the arms moving around his waist causing his eyes to widen. He was still new to wrestling but he had a strong feeling he knew what the other was planning, further reinforced as he felt Katsu begin to work to lift him up.

"N-Not going to let it be that easy!" He grunted and in a move to try and fend off the attempt to lift him up full he aimed his punches from Katsu's side to trying to nail his face. If successful he would keep trying to rain blows to disrupt the move, if not he would let out a gag as his head and shoulders impacted with the canvas. In case of the latter he would lay on the mat for a moment trying to regain his bearing with a small moan escaping him.

Takeshi was pretty stubborn himself - the pretty boy pounded his fist into Katsu's face, the knuckles striking against his mouth, his nose, anywhere he could reach as the masked wrestler made his attempt at a suplex. His teeth gritted tightly as he tried to ignore the fierce stings of Takeshi's punches, managing to heft the boy overhead and slam him down straight onto the canvas to the cheers of the crowd!

There were some boos mind - people who didn't take kindly to Katsu's earlier ridicule of the boxer. It was all part of the show to the masked wrestler - a match without trash talk wasn't nearly as memorable! It wasn't like he meant ill towards his opponent, he just wasn't gonna pull his punches. As Takeshi lay stunned on the mat, Katsu released him and rolled onto his knees, shaking his head clear. He was still feeling the blows the other boy had landed on him, and had to take a moment just to recuperate.

Bending down, he took hold of both of Takeshi's wrists, yanking the boy up into a seated position. "You know, wrestling matches aren't just won via pins...they're won via submissions too, if you feel like crying 'uncle'." He grinned like a feral animal, baring his teeth as he positioned his knee behind the boxer's back. Pulling the arms of his opponent back, Katsu began to stretch him with a yell, applying pressure to both his spine and his arms! "Let's see if your arms can still throw punches after this!"